Chishiya noticed that you’d spotted him in the panic of trying to find a hiding place before the game of tag started. He’d been observing the chaos in the floors below from the safety of the roof as people scrambled around, screaming.

He tilted his head to the side curiously, a lopsided grin tugging at his lips as he saw your puzzled expression. The white haired man raised his hand halfway, giving you a little wave.